11.05.2011

November Breaths

Dear Friends,

I walk out on my back patio and revel in the cool Autumn breezes. I sniff the air.

It's a mixture of wet mulchy leaves, a few traces of smoke -- maybe from a leftover Summer-minded BBQ, more likely from a few folks lighting their fireplaces to scare away the chilled breaths of Fall -- and there's the scent of fresh laundry as it is buffeted by the wind on my patio-side clothes-line.